After breakfast, it was already half past ten in the morning, Mo Beixiao glanced at the time, and suddenly remembered, "Do I have a meeting today?" ”

Su Xiaomi nodded and smiled, "It's half past eight, and it's half past ten now." ”

As the richest man in Liangcheng, the Mo family has a very strict family style, and all the children of the younger generation are promising, some are in business, some are doctors, and even Jiang Yinian, the stepdaughter of the Mo family, is a top student of the conservatory.

But Mo Beixiao is an exception.

He has disabled legs, no learning and no skills, and when he became an adult, he casually mixed a diploma from a prestigious university, and he gnawed at home, until Su Xiaomi married him two years ago, and he reluctantly agreed to go to the Mo Empire Group to be a small department manager who was waiting for death.

Even so, he always fished for three days and dried his nets for two days, just like today, as a shareholder of the group, he could ignore the board of directors.

"If you're late, don't go."

The man yawned lazily, "Push me upstairs." ”

Su Xiaomi pouted, and just wanted to do so, but Mo Beixiao looked at the floor pendulum clock beside Jiang Yinian and frowned, "Today is Monday?" ”

"Yes, yes, yes!"

Jiang Yinian mistakenly thought that Mo Beixiao was looking at her, and smiled at him flatteredly, "Third brother, you ......"

Before he finished speaking, Mo Beixiao withdrew his gaze and began to order Su Xiaomi in a low voice, "Let the car be prepared strictly, I want to go out." ”

Strictly is Mo Beixiao's driver and bodyguard, and like Su Xiaomi, he is Mo Beixiao's exclusive servant.

It's just that Mo Beixiao is much more polite to strictness than to Su Xiaomi.

Su Xiaomi obeyed, and while calling Yanyan, she pushed Mo Beixiao to turn around and go out.

"Third brother, where are you going, I'll accompany you!"

Seeing that Mo Beixiao was really leaving, Jiang Yinian hurriedly caught up, "Third brother, grandpa has agreed, let me intern in your department during the summer vacation, you ......"

She got up early in the morning to make breakfast and waited for him all morning, it shouldn't have been this result!

"Get out!"

Mo Beixiao glared at her, the coldness and domineering in his eyes made Jiang Yinian's heart tremble, "Don't be the third brother and the third brother, it's like a fly, it's annoying!" ”

"Where did you come from, get out, the old immortal promised you, you look for the old immortal, I won't wait!"

He said this without any emotion, and the sound of the domestic servants gasping for air sounded around him.

Although Jiang Yinian is only a stepdaughter, she can be regarded as the fourth lady of the Mo family, and she has not heard a good word in front of Mo Beixiao this morning.

Jiang Yinian's face was blue and white, "But the third brother ......"

"Su Xiaomi! You're dead? ”

The man in the wheelchair glared at Su Xiaomi, who was looking at the excitement with the same face as the maid, "Don't you understand pushing me out?" ”

Su Xiaomi came back to her senses at this time, "Okay! ”

After speaking, she quickly pushed Mo Beixiao away.

In the past two years since Su Xiaomi got married, Jiang Yinian has given Su Xiaomi's face a lot, but every time she looks at Jiang Yinian who wants to please Mo Beixiao but touches a gray nose, she still feels a little cool in her heart.

Although this man has always been grumpy, he is sometimes quite relieved.

Thinking about it this way, Mo Beixiao, a man, is not without any merits.

As the saying goes, the enemy of the enemy is a friend, she hates Jiang Yinian, Mo Beixiao also hates Jiang Yinian, and the two of them are also friends in a sense.

"What are you happy about? Help me get in the car! ”

The wheelchair arrived next to the car, and the man whispered orders.

After Su Xiaomi helped him get into the car, she smiled at him rarely, "Mo Beixiao." ”

"What?"

The man sat in the back seat of the car, looking up at her while fastening his seat belt.

The early morning sun shone on Su Xiaomi's delicate little face, which looked particularly good from his point of view.

"Actually, you're pretty cute."

She squinted at him, a sincere smile on her lips.

The expression on Mo Beixiao's face was as ugly as eating a fly, "Su Xiaomi, are you an idiot?" ”

"Why do I want to be cute as a big man? You're cute, your whole family is cute! ”